User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Tavern of the Rusted Claw/@comment-2246928-20141206215002

Valzevere treated Branna to a shifty smile, pulling her down far enough for the smaller vixen to hiss her answer into the stoat's ear with a shaky cackle. "Because without death, there is no peace..." She broke the peculiar position she had forced Branna into, that devious smile just widening even more as she offered the purse to her. "You've done the Rust'd Claw a great duuuty, Captain Deadrigg... Our Master Derklade will be pleeeasssed..."